menu

The Enemy of the Best

photo shared earlier this week on my ig account…follow me at thislittlemiggy.

So after some personal research I’ve reached a shocking and most likely ground breaking conclusion regarding the internet.  Ready?  Ahem… I have learned that there is too much information for one person to ever read, view or listen to in one lifetime on the world wide web.  Even if we’re just talking about all the uplifting, powerful, informative, positive, eye-opening, truthful, and really, really good articles/videos/blogs/podcasts, there is simply too much for one person to consume.  Now I don’t have any hard and fast scientific data to back me up, but just trust me on this one.

Lately it seems like it’s always one last video, one last FB link, one last blog post, one last article before I go to bed, organize the house, hang with my kids, what have you.

And because whatever I’m about to read or watch has a really good message and will change how I view [insert critical social issue here], or even make me a better parent/spouse/friend it seems like I NEED to read/watch it immediately.  And while the obvious contradiction of ignoring my children/spouse to read an article on how to be a better mother/wife is well… obvious, the thing is sometimes it IS really good, true and valuable information.  I loved and shared this article on FB from Andrew WK wrote to a liberal son railing against his conservative dad as it sums up so eloquently my feelings on politics and even the world as a whole.  (See?  I just linked to it again because I want you all to read it.  It’s a vicious cycle my friends.)  I think that was a good and worthwhile read.

But as a wise boss once taught me, the enemy of the best is the good.  You should all have too much to do, that way you are forced to choose “the best” to spend your time on.  

So I’ve been trying to choose more best lately.  Here is some of our best from the past week…

Enjoying the morning light with these three beautiful creatures before we start the day.  My baby is determined not to be my baby much longer, squirming rolling and ever-so-close to crawling she is growing every day.  It’s a conspiracy I tell you.

 

We also enjoyed having our cousins come visit this weekend and we took them down to Smale Riverfront Park where we swung on giant swings and let the girls get soaking wet in–get this–their clothes!  Their actual clothes that aren’t even close to swimsuits–ha!  Kids love it when you let them break the rules like that.

 

 

And Lamp, well she was down to her undies and dancing, shimmying and shaking like nobody’s bizniss.  In case I haven’t already made it clear, she has this infectious love of life and carefree, what-you-lookin’-at? demeanor.  Cute giggling kids, dancing in public fountains always draw attention.  But cute, giggling limb-different kids, dancing in public fountains get double and triple takes, complete with whispers and timid pointing (usually all of this accompanied with smiles… most of the time it’s not mean spirited FYI.)  But as her mom I sometimes worry I’m exposing her too much–stares, whispers and pointing, even in kindness or curiosity, leaves me feeling naked and exposed.  But she either doesn’t notice, or doesn’t give a crap because there is too much fun to be had dancing in the fountains in her underwear doing her ‘bummy shakes’ and screaming with glee.  And I decided I can’t shield her from the world and I won’t steal her joy to protect her from the curiosity of others.  So underwear, don’t care was our motto as she danced in the fountains.

 

Yesterday we took a field trip to Mt. Airy forrest and visited the Treehouse once again.  Yes we had been to this tree house when we lived in Cincy before, but that was pre-powerchair.  And for some reason it never occurred to me how awesome and incredible it is that this is a handicap accessible tree house.  One of only 8 in the country.  And we live within a 20 minute drive.  Awesome sauce.  Thanks to these guys for thinking of things like that.

Also, we saw this hu-normous (as Lamp says) caterpillar in the Tree House.  This is the photo I instagrammed, but here’s a better one for scale.
It’s the very hungry caterpillar.  It’s real.  We found him.
And not just the kiddos…the husband and I managed to go to a fancy dinner for our anniversary and even hit our first Reds game last week with some new friends.

I freaking love the internet.  But I don’t want to love the internet you know?  Like spend time with the internet the way I spend time with my family.  There is a lot of bad, mind-numbing and soul-crushing media out there, but there is a lot of good and amazing stuff too.  But no matter how amazing, fun, entertaining, and even uplifting… I need to remind myself that real life, even boring, mundane real life needs to come first.  At least most of the time.  I’ve got to limit my consumption.  Period.  Of course it’s not just the internet or media in general, there is a lot of ‘good’ out there gunning for my time.  I need to choose the best.  It’s hard though.  Like most of us, I just want to unwind at the end of the day, be entertained a little and just chill.  And that’s not a bad thing.  But my unwinding time is becoming a little too long, while my productivity is shrinking just a little too much.  But it’s not going to be perfect.  Finding balance never is.

The irony of posting this on my blog, is of course the fact that some of you may think about not reading my blog anymore.  And that’s OK.  But I will try to make this space worthwhile, but in the end you have to know I blog for me, my family and hopefully there are a few of you out there who find it worth a little time in your day.  Right now I really want to get my studio set up.  I need to be painting and creating again, in addition to enjoying the last days of summer with my littles.  For me that is the best.

I’m sure I’m not the only one who struggles with this.  How do you wisely manage your time online?  I know I have severely limited the number of blogs I read.  I’ve thought about canceling FB–at least temporarily–but that’s the only way I’m in contact with quite a few people.  It’s a constant struggle of balance.  I’d love to hear your thoughts…if you have the time.  

Add a comment...

Your email is never published or shared. Required fields are marked *

Let's be friends!